Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 56

Cordelia eyed Everard with a mixture of curiosity and caution.

His eyes betrayed no hint of fear, but his face was a shade paler than usual, perhaps from fright.

Whether he was faking it or genuinely scared, she couldn’t deny her boyfriend’s “reasonable request“. But she did have one card up her sleeve.

With a languid voice, she offered, “I’ll just grab your breakfast then.”

That would keep Cordelia at a safer distance from Everard.

As Cordelia turned to leave, Everard rose to his feet and followed closely behind her, his voice steady, “With you here, I’m not scared at all.”

Calvert, who had been sitting silently at the table like a church mouse, was speechless. Back in the day, when their group huddled together, they used to wonder if there was anything Everard couldn’t do. They concluded that Everard might only be helpless at dating.

Now it seemed like the big man could handle even that with flair.

In his first love, Everard was already pulling off moves so suave that surprised Calvert. He resolved to demand a “mental health allowance” when he got back for being force–fed this daily dose of romantic display. This was just inhumane

They continued their breakfast in silence.

Cordelia’s phone buzzed.

She glanced at it and saw a text from Actorman, ‘Lia, I got the bag! Thanks a bunch! How much do I owe you? Send over your bank details and I’ll transfer the cash”

She had shipped off the bag to Bland after acquiring it last week, but it was only now, seeing his message, that she remembered she hadn’t settled up with Everard

“How much for the bag?” she inquired.

Everard swallowed his mouthful of pancakes and replied, “200

Cordelia texted back the details.

LearnLover replied, “Two hundred. Bank account is XXX.

Actorman continued, “Got it, Lia. The money’s on its way”

Cordelia didn’t give it another thought and went back to her meal.

she pulled out her wallet and laid three hundred–dollar bills on the table, “The extra hundred’s for breakfast.

was at a

on his pancake as he swallowed the fact that

exactly is this girl?“, a heated

clue where she gets this bag without markup. She sold it to me

could be sold for a premium since they

“Lia’s family must be loaded, not caring about this chump change. I sent her my sheet music. yesterday, and she pinpointed

are accessible with

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also the case for the finest

they were loval pursuers

“How’s this girl with math 7

Batra’s Conjecture. I’ve lost hope, not everyone who

rest offered comfort. She’s just a young girl. Don’t set your standards too high

lunch, Cordelia headed to school.

parked, and the driver respectfully opened the rear door Yates, sporting a shock of red hair, stepped out in his uniform, eyes glued to

safe distance, with no one daring

student, not noticing Yates, greeted him only when

Yates

looked up with fiery eyes that nearly

his shoulder, pushing

Yates was about to lash out but turned to see a pair of clear and

just

froze, then reluctantly muttered, “Boss Cordelia.”

indifferently replied

Yates now meekly followed her into the school, glancing back only to notice how her backpack sagged under its weight, likely heavy, while his backpack was

voice, “What were you looking at just now?”

locked his phone and pocketed it, “Nothing much.”

brief glance at her, he prepared

and didn’t pursue the

at a loss for

quickly ascending to the top floor and

the school, and four members of

No. 1 rushed over, “Bro